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Chapter four hundred and fifty fifth delivery medicine

Mrs. Wang's yard is now gloomy. Mrs. Wang was angry while sitting alone in the room. A few little girls sat silently on the ground. Aside them were broken pieces of porcelain on the ground. A whole set of teacups and teapots were smashed by her.

In the inner room, Jia Zheng sighed and cursed constantly, and made harsh words from time to time, saying that he would not be a human being if he didn't kill Jia Cong.

Mrs. Wang smiled coldly and said, "Don't you say that you are so obedient. You can move others with just you? Didn't you go to find someone yesterday? Why did you tell me when you left? Didn't you say that you would definitely be able to send this little beast to prison this time? How come you are so angry that you are so angry that you have to say anything big? How old is the man who can't even get rid of a child? Is it embarrassing to lose yourself?!"

Jia Zheng was so angry that he was breathless when he heard this. He raised his hand and threw out a vase, which barely hit the ground. The pieces of porcelain flew around, and the girls kneeling on the ground were so scared that they shivered.

When Mrs. Wang saw it, she was even more angry and cursed with hatred: "Fuck you, who are you throwing away? Are you a man? I'm embarrassed for you! You're so amazing, so go and smash Jia Cong's ** boy to death. Why are you crazy in my room? Otherwise, you go and find Zhao shameless. She won't serve you so comfortably? Why don't you go quickly! You don't see how old you are, and you still think about singing every night. Bah, shameless, I'm so embarrassed for you. I don't know what immoral things your ancestors of the Jia family did, so I'll give birth to you a thing that doesn't make you look like?"

Mrs. Wang's scolding made Jia Zheng in the room so angry that his face was purple. He couldn't breathe and held it over. He struggled for a long time before he sat up from the bed. He opened his mouth and blew out of the blood, which made him squirt everywhere, and then he coughed like he was desperate.

The girls outside the house were busy and stood up to serve him, but they were scolded by Mrs. Wang and said, "I'm kneeling down honestly. What do you want to do? They learn from the shameless ones and want to climb onto the master's bed? You don't even see how old he is, nor are you afraid that he will die?"

Several girls were scolded by Mrs. Wang, and they were so scared that they didn't dare to move. They hurriedly knelt on the ground and did not dare to show up.

When Jia Zheng heard this scolding in the room, his face became even more purple and his throat was so angry that his bloody smell was rising. Poor old Zheng was so angry that he was half angry for Jia Cong. When he came back, he vomited with Aunt Zhao and beat her up, so it was not easy to stay there. Unexpectedly, when he came back, his wife was scolded in the room, and he almost never pissed him to death.

At this time, he stood up after trying his best, trembling and wanted to go out, but who knew that he was so arrogant that he vomited a lot of blood and had no strength at all on his body. Even a little movement was extremely difficult, let alone going out.

He was trying to get up and go out, but Mrs. Wang scolded in the outer room: "If you are a good person, get out quickly and stay here. Don't you have the widow to stay with me. Don't you have the slut without that slut named Zhao? Come find her and don't dirty my house..."

The more Mrs. Wang scolded, the more she felt happy. Jia Zheng was so angry that he couldn't help but want to vomit blood. He was pitiful, for fear that he would vomit too much blood and would be unable to save his life. At that moment, he could only endure the blood that was pushed up and swallowed it again.

But he couldn't listen to Mrs. Wang's increasingly vicious scolding, and with a wave of his hand, he kicked a large vase more than one person on the ground. After a loud bang, the people in the outer room were shocked.

Several maids were so pitiful that they tightened their necks and their faces were as clear as earth. Mrs. Wang was shocked and clever, then she shouted like crazy: "Jia Zheng, you are so damn good. Do you dare to break my lucky bottle? That is my dowry, my Wang family's things. If you pay me a sum, it's worth thousands of taels of silver!"

Mrs. Wang was both distressed and angry, and she was about to pounce on the house together. When she saw it, several girls wanted to get up to stop her. At this time, someone outside shouted happily: "Is this something broken? Why is it so much that the earthquake happened?"

Everyone in the room was stunned, but Wang heard that this was Mrs. Xing's voice, and his face was even more gloomy and was about to drip into water. She was about to start cursing, but when the curtain moved, Mrs. Xing pierced in, followed by a smiling boy, and two other little girls followed her in.

The two little girls, Mrs. Wang, looked at her face. I think it was probably the one who just bought the pillow by Jia She, who was not serious, but the young Mrs. Wang was very familiar with her.

Jia Cong!

Jia Cong, a dog bastard!!!

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.

What's more, two enemies came to visit us together?

Mrs. Wang was immediately angry and had already left her husband Jia Zheng behind her head, her eyes almost glaring. She was extremely angry, stood up, pointed at Mrs. Xing and Jia Cong, and shouted loudly, "What are you two doing in my house? Who told you to come? Get out quickly, get out when you see you, get out quickly!"

Her voice was sharp and angry, which made the little girls fall to the ground immediately. Jia Cong was caught off guard and was frightened by her voice that was so piercing the clouds and cracked stones. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Xing didn't care at all when she heard her screams and scolds. Instead, she smiled and advised: "Good brother and sister-in-law, please calm down. Where are the real resentment between our sister-in-law? I'm sending you good things!"

When Mrs. Wang saw Mrs. Xing like this, she was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to continue scolding, she saw Mrs. Xing walk straight over and hold her hand and persuaded: "Good sister, I am stupid and can't say anything on weekdays. In fact, I have always treated you as my own sister. Although I fought with you a few days ago and beat you up a lot, isn't that angry? Besides, where do we sisters have overnight revenge? Now I heard that my brother-in-law is sick and no doctor is willing to come to see you. I'm here to give you medicine..."

Mrs. Xing was so shameless. Jia Cong was stunned when he saw it. Mrs. Wang was so angry that she was about to vomit blood. She opened her mouth and scolded: "Sister, your mom, who is your sister? When I think of you, I still feel disgusted. Get out quickly, get out quickly!"

As soon as his side said, Mrs. Wang and her side raised their hand to push Xing. But who knew that her arm was the general who touched Xing, but she hugged her. Xing was fat and tall, and she was very strong, so she hugged Mrs. Wang's arm and refused to let go.

Mrs. Wang worked for half a day but couldn't pull out her hand, but she heard Xing laugh and said, "Good sister, don't be polite to me, don't be afraid. As long as there is a sister, I'll be together for one day, sister, you will relax your heart! I heard that doctors in the capital city refused to come to our mansion to see a doctor? Am I here to send you medicine quickly? Sister, don't be polite to me, you must accept it, you have a lot of treatment to you..."
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